Sunday, 26 August 2012

Nightmares a Foretaste of Tomorrow

Each time a man or a woman draws a
gun on TV—in entertainment—they diminish our concept of the value of biological
life. They diminish the value of the greatest gift the omnipresent
consciousness evolved for us. They diminish our concept of becoming to
meaningless entertainment.

The universal law holds that ignorance
of law is no excuse for breaking it. Hence nightmares.

Nothing is eternal except consciousness. It is intangible
and thus it cannot be destroyed. Nevertheless, people who diminish the
incredible gifts that the benevolent universe has showered on us are likely to
be subject of aeons of nightmares. Real or imagined killers, for whatever
reason, will face ongoing nightmares of their own making. This fact should be
enough to stop killing.

Why?

Because we still don’t understand the concept of true
reality. The fact that an actor pretends to kill a human body is of little
consequence. It’s what it does to our minds, to our state of consciousness that
matters. Pretending to kill is as deadly to the purpose of biological life as
physical death itself. What matters is not what happens to our bodies, but to
our minds. And those seem to enjoy death.

And death, mental death, plunges us into stasis.

But… let’s face it, not many believe such contentions; and
this in spite of thousands who have already experienced the foretaste of nightmares
in their sleepless nights.

We like to pretend to kill people, on TV or in the movies.
It’s such fun, isn’t it? After all, as Arnold Schwarzenegger once explained, “it’s
just pretending”.

Well, in heaven that’s all there is. ‘Pretending’ is the
only game in town: the only reality. Whatever is in our consciousness becomes
our reality. And that includes wholesale murder, no matter how entertaining.

The problem is, again, that we cannot kill our consciousness.
If we enjoy murder, crime, stealing, rape, perversions, and so on, and so
forth, all these experiences become anchored in our subconscious. And later,
after we leave our body, there is only one reality. The reality that we have created
while enjoying all those juicy, bloody tidbits on TV. Sooner or later we shall
learn that whatever we store in your subconscious becomes very real in our
future. As Yeshûa said, “the father judges no man.” We do a great job of it ourselves.
We are the sole judges of our actions. We alone bear the consequences.

And we are immortal. Future will last a very long time. And
whatever we see on TV, is recorded, forever, in your subconscious. Be it heaven
or… hell.

Our salvation does not lie in the words of any preacher but
in our own, personal, convenient, remote control. We can either use it or pay
the piper. No matter who blows pipes—angels or devils.

About Me

An architect, sculptor, and prolific writer was educated in Poland and England. Since 1965 he has resided in Canada. His special interests cover a broad spectrum of arts, sciences, and philosophy. His fiction and non-fiction attest to his particular passion for the scope and the development of Human Potential. Under his real name, he published seven non-fiction books sharing his vision of reality. He also composed two collections of poems in his original native tongue in which he satirizes his view of the world while paying homage to Bozena Happach's sculptures. As an architect [RIBA, MRAIC, OAQ ret.] he designed a number high rise buildings in Montreal, including Regency Hyatt Hotel (now Delta), Place Mercantile, Headquarters for the Mutual Alliance, as well as a number of low and middle rise structures for private clients. In the National Capital he was the associate in charge of design of Royal Bank Headquarters on Sparks Street.